Challenge
Challenge of the Week CXCIX
From being encased by uterine fluid to the bright light of day one: Write a poem about being born.
PHASE
I was sent to the door of the tube
To be a guard was the only clue
A group of soldiers approached with arms
Ready to take on who wswas unarmed
I quivered in fear without a shield
But none down the tube offered any help
A soldier race with and great speed in my direction
Losing balance led to our collision
I was dragged along the wall of Uterus
And a place called womb became my home
I grew as time passed by into a strange creature
That was how I came into existence
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